Wyatt Glave - Refridgerate (feat. Benjamin Willingham & Ben Spatol)

If I could freeze these memories
And lock them away
To that winter breeze
I would look back
And feel the same
The way I feel about you now
Will not change
All these memories
Inside my head
Forever frozen in the
Icebox by my bed
Refrigerate
Memories gone
Never to be saved
Refrigerate, refrigerate
Memories gone
Never to be saved
Well I get high in the
Morning tide
When the birds go fly in their
Lo-Fi glide
Singing
"Yes, say yes! There's a world
To know!
Take those broken dreams
And just let them go!"
If I could see these memories
And focus the lens onto a
Different scene
I would look back and
Feel your pain
The moments when you
Reached out for my hand
We may not know
The words we said
But I'll remember the way
You made me feel
Well I get high in the
Morning tide
When the birds go fly in their
Lo-Fi glide
Singing
"Yes, say yes! There's a world
To know!
Take those broken dreams
And just let them go!
Memories gone
Never to be saved
Memories gone
Never to be saved
Saved."

Written by:
Benjamin Willingham, Wyatt Glave

Publisher:
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